Fantasy: My skills are all passive

Chapter 76 You Can't Be So Cheap!at least should not

Fan Jian is very happy!
very happy!
At this moment, he was sitting in Jialan Courtyard, being stabbed by a dozen little nuns of Jialan Courtyard with sword skills.

These little nuns are all below the Golden Core level, but they are proficient in swordsmanship and have a decent sword energy.

The Bodhi Ming Mie Sword Technique is indeed as it is easy to say, there are at least seven or eight attacks in one breath.

The key is that they look beautiful, and even wearing monk robes, they can still see their bumpy figures.

Fan Jian hummed Shibamo while letting them beat them casually.

The biggest reason for singing this kind of ditty is to make them feel resentful towards themselves.

Since you want to get a small gain, you must give full play to your strengths.

"The monk listened to the eighteen touches, hugged the apprentice and called brother, and the nun heard the eighteen touches, and slept until midnight, helpless."

"Being despised, the small receiving value is +12."

"Being resented, the small receiving value is +9."

"Being attacked, minimum damage +68."

The nuns who practiced swordsmanship were blushing, and one of them, who was a little younger, threw down his sword and squatted on the ground crying.

"I'm not fighting!"

Seeing this, Fan Jian said with a smile.

"Little teacher, don't cry. At worst, I won't sing Shibamo anymore. I'll sing Old Driver and take me with you, right?"

Another nun knelt down and comforted her.

"Don't cry, let him sing, we just pretend we didn't hear it!"

The little nun shook her head and said.

"Senior sister, I don't care what he sings, it's just that we have used various methods in the past three days, and even his skin hasn't been scratched... I... What's the use of me practicing this sword technique?"

All the nuns were stunned for a moment when they heard the words, and they all sighed.

"If you don't fight, let's stop fighting. Let's take a rest." The big nun said.

"Fan Benefactor, your body casting technique is amazing, we really can't fight anymore, otherwise our mood will be affected, please ask another master!"

Fan Jian was speechless when he heard the words.

"Don't! At worst, I won't sing anymore, okay?"

Seeing the nuns leave, Wunan sighed again.

During these three days, Fan Jian almost offended all the monks and nuns below the Golden Core level in Wei Tuo Yuan, Ming Wang Yuan, and Jialan Yuan!
If it wasn't for the Seven King Kongs blocking them, even Nascent Soul and Huashen couldn't help but want to beat him!
At first, he was willing to be a sandbag for others, and everyone was quite happy, but they couldn't bear the fact that he was beaten without pain or itching, and even made ridicule. Hua'er scolded.

Even if it is made of mud, there are three fires in the heart.

And Fan Jian himself sighed.

I made more than 1 yuan in three days, and there is still more than 1 yuan left, but the monks in several courtyards are almost offended, so where can I do it?

The strength of the Seven King Kong is too strong, the punch on the hammer will make him vomit blood!

Just as he was hesitating, he heard a few warblers and swallows coming from the door.

"Senior Sister Jingfan is back!"

Fan Jian's heart was shocked when he heard this, it was the nun who took Ye Qingqing to Yunyumen Mountain Village!

Quickly got up from the ground, led the seven King Kong and ran out.

Seeing that Jingfan walked in surrounded by a group of nuns, she smiled and took out various things from the bracelet and handed them to them one by one.

Seeing this, Fan Jian immediately shouted and said.

"Don't move!"

Jing Fan was startled, looked up, pointed at Fan Jian in surprise and said.

"You, you... aren't you dead?"

Fan Jian quickly said: "Don't worry about whether I'm dead or not! Let me ask you, after I jumped out of bounds, are those two girls okay?"

"You mean Gu Shengren and Ye Shizhu?" Jing Fan said.

"They cried very sadly, but they said, I believe you will not die, and they will wait for you to go back!"

Fan Jian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said happily.

"That's good, that's good! Haha! It's my man after all! He really understands me!"

Seeing his happy look, Jing Fan frowned and asked while biting his lip.

"How did you survive?"

Fan Jian got carried away with excitement, and said in a classic pose, pointing to the sky and the ground.

"Protagonist halo!"

Jing Fan naturally didn't understand what it meant, and asked suspiciously.

"What about the blood demon?"

"It was torn apart by the Wuding Gangfeng!" Fan Jian said with a smile.

"That's good! That's good!" Jing Fan clasped his hands together and said.

"Since the benefactor is fine, benefactor Ye will not be so sad! This is also a good thing! Benefactor Fan sacrificed his life to eliminate demons, and Jing Fan admires him very much!"

Fan Jian had a flash of inspiration when he heard the words, and said with a smile.

"Master Jingfan, what is your cultivation?"

Jing Fan froze for a moment, and said.

"Golden elixir, what's wrong?"

"Then do you know any sword skills, boxing skills, etc., the best frequency is faster!" Fan Jian asked with a smile.

Jing Fan shook his head and said.

"The poor nun's cultivation in martial arts is very poor, and only one style of Tianmu Tongfoguang can be used to attack!"

"Buddha's light shines everywhere?"

Fan Jian immediately scratched his head in doubt, it sounded like the energy attack method used by Wusheng monk.

Thinking of this, Fan Jian immediately said with a stride.

"Use it on me!"

Jing Fan was stunned, and looked at the Seven King Kong behind Fan Jianjian.

Said with a sigh.

"This is the future leader personally appointed by the ancestor of Diyao Buddha before his death!"

Jing Fan was so startled that he couldn't speak.

Her mind was full of Fan Jian's naked appearance that she saw in Tianmutong at that time. Although the woman didn't say anything, but if such a person is the head of the temple, wouldn't the temple...

Jing Fan frowned suddenly, pointed at Fan Jian and said in surprise.

"Can he be the head of the sect? He has a lover! The world of mortals is not broken, and the root of love is not broken! And he...he...he is shameless..."

"You little bitch, who are you talking about..."

Fan Jian immediately rolled up his sleeves when he heard this.

No difficulty hastily stopped and said.

"The sarira of Master Flute Medicine is on him, and he was personally appointed as the head! Don't be rude to him anymore!"

Jing Fan frowned, bit her lower lip and looked at Fan Jian.

Fan Jian made a face at her, opened his eyes and grinned.

"Slightly slightly slightly!"

Jing Fan gritted his teeth with hatred, and immediately said with a sneer.

"Okay, you want me to hit you with Buddha light, right?"

Fan Jian immediately smiled and got off his horse when he heard the words.

"Yeah! Come on! Shoot me! Hard!"

Jing Fan said with a sneer.

"Then I'm welcome!"

As he spoke, holding the mantra in his hand, he said in a deep voice.

"Illuminate sentient beings, observe all forms!"

"Sky Eye, open!" Then he squeezed his sword finger and wiped it on his forehead, and a golden light like an eye suddenly appeared between his brows.

I saw her flipping various seals with both hands, muttering in her mouth.

"The Brahma mind releases the energy, the Brahma mind crosses the energy, the Brahma mind is incompetent, the Buddha's light arises from the heart, and sees that all four things are empty! The Buddha's light shines everywhere!"

As soon as the words fell, a golden light suddenly appeared from the third eye on the forehead, shining on Fan Jian's forehead like a beam of light.

Before Fan Jian could react, he felt that his mind went blank, everything in front of him became blurred, and then he rolled his eyes and fell down.

Wu Di was shocked when he saw this.

The Seven Kings quickly helped Fan Jian to the meditation room.

Why is Fan Benefactor so weak against divine attacks?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like